Chapter 713: The Ball King Becomes a Punching Bag

Tang Zhenglong was nimble and immediately dodged.

"Diego, why are you kicking me?"

The old horse kicked in the air, lost his balance, and almost fell.

"Bastard, you still dare to dodge, hurry up and let me kick you again."

……

Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded, I'm not as cheap as you.

"Diego, don't make a fuss, don't lift your knees in your current physical condition, so as not to break bones."

The old horse almost died of anger.

"Don't let me see you at next year's World Cup."

Tang Zhenglong smiled, "Don't worry, we won't be in the same group." ”

The old horse sat down, and Tang Zhenglong leaned over.

"Diego, are you short of money?"

"No, I love to be a commentator, and when I start commenting on football games, I feel 20 years younger."

Tang Zhenglong rolled his eyes.

"Well, you do lack money!!"

The old horse squinted at Tang Zhenglong.

"You're raising me?"

……

"Hehe, you're thinking too much, but can you do me a favor?"

"Can't!!"

The old horse is categorical!!

"I haven't said anything yet!"

"Can't!! Nothing but your business. ”

“……”

"I'll give the money."

The old horse put on an expression of wealth and intolerance, a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then said, "How much?" ”

“……”

"A thousand euros!!"

The old horse was furious.

"Are you going to ask for food when I do?"

"I haven't said what it is."

"Whatever it is, a thousand euros is impossible."

"The ten thousand!"

The old horse held out a chubby finger.

"Okay, it's done." Tang Zhenglong said with a smile.

"See clearly."

Tang Zhenglong also stretched out a finger.

"Diego, is this one in Argentina?"

"It's a million."

"Cambodian dollars?"

"Phew!!"

"Pounds! You kid didn't make a lot of pounds. ”

Tang Zhenglong likes the pound the most, because the pound is worth more than the euro.

"A million pounds?"

"That's right."

"Hehe, Diego, you love to joke."

The old horse is not funny.

"Well, what the hell is going on?"

Tang Zhenglong told the matter.

"What!! Let me tell Aguero that the whole thing has nothing to do with you? ”

"That's right, it has nothing to do with me."

The old horse had a black face.

"Don't think about it!!"

"Diego, you can't be unreasonable."

"My characteristic of being a person is that I am unreasonable."

Woooooooooooo

Tang Zhenglong is also a ruthless character.

"Well, in that case, don't blame me."

Lao Ma smiled: "This is Spain, what do you dare?" ”

*****

"Tang Zhenglong, I'll kill you!! Where is this? ”

"Old horse, if you want to blame it, you don't usually exercise."

Tang Zhenglong is a young man who exercises every day, he is not too easy to deal with the old horse, he put the old horse on his head and took it to a VIP box on the court.

"Old horse, your current physical strength, this speed, catch you as easily as catching a turtle."

"Tang Zhenglong!! Lao Tzu killed you!! ”

"Buda (Spanish for bastard)."

At this time, there was a knock on the door, Tang Zhenglong opened the door, and Aguero walked in.

"What the hell is going on?"

Aguero looked at it, why is there still a person sitting on the sofa, and wearing a head covering, could it be that this is the most popular look this year?

"Bastards, you two bastards, you are dead, 40 million Argentines will not let you go."

When Aguero heard it, why did it look so much like the voice of an old horse.

No!

Not like!

And it's the voice of the old horse.

I have to say that seeing the old horse like this, Aguero's mood suddenly improved.

"Aguero, this old bastard made me do everything, and I'm now determined to correct my mistakes, and that's what I'm going to do."

“……”

Opinion 20.

But this time it's positive.

"Damn, the effect is immediate."

"Don, I don't blame you, please let him go, Diego is a hero of Argentina, we can't do this to him."

Tang Zhenglong snapped his fingers and wrote on a piece of paper.

"I know you're inconvenient, it's okay, you tell me secretly."

Sergio Aguero replied: "Thank you, but I still want to go to the World Cup." ”

Tang Zhenglong picked up the slippers and patted them on the old horse's head, and Aguero was dumbfounded.

"Sergio, you dare to hit me!!"

"You're dead, I promise there will be no place for you in Argentina in the future."

"Dead fatty, I beat him."

"Sergio, you're dead, you don't even protect me."

Aguero Khan.

"Don, please let Diego go go right away."

Tang Zhenglong handed the slippers to Aguero, "You come and fight." ”

Aguero shook his head.

"It's okay, just say I did it."

Aguero took the slippers and looked at the old horse's big head, and the resentment of the past year welled up.

Smack.

Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded.

"Tougher than me!!"

"Tang Zhenglong, you're dead."

Aguero hit again.

"Tang Zhenglong, I was wrong."

Bang bang bang.

Bang bang bang.

Bang bang bang.

Tang Zhenglong snatched the slippers, I'll take it, this ...... Don't really kill you.

"Are you in a better mood??"

Opinion 80!

Aguero nodded with a smile, opened his mouth and said in an angry voice: "Cool!! ”

"Haha."

The old horse was instigated.

"I was wrong, Tang Zhenglong, I was wrong."

"Know it's wrong?"

"Got it."

"Then let me ask you, will I be retaliated against if I go to Argentina in the future?"

"Impossible, I'll pick you up personally."

"Really?"

"Yes."

Tang Zhenglong smiled.

"One more thing, tell Sergio the truth."

Lao Ma said that it was almost the real thing, but the details were omitted.

When Aguero heard this, he picked up his slippers again.

"Ahh I said it all, why still beat me. ”

……

"I'm embarrassed to have cramps in my hands."

Opinion is 90.

Tang Zhenglong is ready to work harder.

"KUN, I know what you're most worried about is next year's World Cup, it's okay, leave it to me."

Tang Zhenglong took the slippers, snapped, and slapped on the table with an earth-shattering sound.

"Diego, will you take revenge on Sergio for not letting him enter the national team and not letting him go to the World Cup?"

"Impossible!! Sergio and Messi are both the main players. ”

"How do I know you're not lying to me?"

"And what do you want?"

Tang Zhenglong thought for a moment.

"So be it, I'll pick you up, take a picture, and if you dare to take revenge on Aguero, then I'll sell your photo to The Sun."

The old horse was mad.

"Tang Zhenglong!! Don't go too far, I know a lot of friends, so be careful. ”

"!! Threaten me? ”

Tang Zhenglong began to move, and the old horse wailed.

"Tang Zhenglong, you bastard, I will definitely kill you."

"Bu Da, you dead Bu Da."

*****

100 opinion, mission completed.

Leaving the box, Aguero stretched out his hand at Tang Zhenglong.

"I knew the consequences could be serious, but it was cool."

"Hahaha."